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Sundown
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sundown wurde am 26. Dezember 2025 von Dark Core als Teil des Albums Sundown - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum26. Dezember 2025
LabelDark Core
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dark Core
Dark Core
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tung Shen Yang
Tung Shen Yang
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tung Shen Yang
Tung Shen Yang
Producer

Songtexte

Sundown creeping, heat sinks deep (Yeah)
Another night wasted, promises cheap
Cold water dripping, leaks through my veins
Nothing ever changes, it all feels the same
Balcony view, city lights decay (Let it ride)
Ice in the cup, let the night slip away
Her words cut short, left scars in place
Told me I was different, just another phase
Fingers on the glass, time won't move
Heart like a grave, no room to improve
Kept your mask tight, thought I couldn't see
But I read every lie you carved into me (Yeah)
Running from the noise in a broken state
Pills on the table, dreams misplaced
Liquor on my tongue, burns like steel
Pain in my chest that I can't conceal
Days slip quick, turn weeks into stone
All the ones I loved turned cold, then gone (Still here)
You said I was weak, but I hold my rage
I'll carve my escape on a different page
Sundown falling, walls cave in
Every loss stacked, don't know where to begin
Your voice in my ear, but it's paper thin (Yeah)
Tried to play a game that no one wins
Fuck that talk, I'm done with the stress
Running through the night like a bullet to the chest
No love left, just rage in the nest
Mind on fire, won't let me rest
Two pills deep, still hollow inside
You flex with a crew, but it's all just lies
I'm built from the cracks, I don't need disguise
Every scar I wear is the proof I survive (Yeah)
Sundown hits different, air turns cold
Stories we wrote now rust with mold
I don't ask questions, I don't pretend
Everything real has a bitter end
Bottle on the floor, thoughts in reverse
Words like knives, but I spit that curse
All I see now is the cost we paid
Sundown drags me, nothing left to save
Sundown calling, bury me low (Yeah)
Sundown whisper, nowhere to go
Sundown breaking, weight in my chest
Sundown silence, lay me to rest
Written by: Tung Shen Yang
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